There will always be the mystery of how I never cease to wake up without a new bruise somewhere on my body. Yes, I flop around while I sleep to the point where I've bashed my face into a night table... but that doesn't help to explain why I get them when my bed is now placed in the middle of the room and there's no Morgan to kick (or be kicked by
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